Sangtekster for Gatsbys American Dream: Counterfeit Language

Counterfeit Language


You've seen this kid before;
He sits fists clenched
When he looks up, (when he looks up)
He sees tigers
When he looks inwards,
He sees disgust,
Disgust for a jungle that is alive
A hand-me down false hope is hard to swallow
When the truth has been realized, (the truth has been realized)
They'll destroy you

So what now?
Adapt and fit in to this system
No, no!
Learn the language of this tribe;
Walk among them any time

When he looks up, (when he looks up)
He sees tigers
When he looks inward,
He sees disgust,
Disgust for a jungle that is alive
A hand-me down false hope is hard to swallow
When the truth has been realized, (the truth has been realized)
They'll destroy you







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